A while ago, my mom and I went shopping for school stuff. We went to K-Mart and immediately saw a huge line lead by one cashier. I didn't see his face then, but I felt sorry for the guy. It was just him, for that long line. We got our stuff, and I got in line. And I started paying for my stuff. However, maybe it was because of my tiredness, that I didn't have my glasses,... or that I had my eyes down, trying to swipe my card, but I didn't catch him. But apparently she did, and later told me.
"Oh remember that guy from the store? Yeah, he likes you."
(I had to keep my eyes away from her--or I'd start laughing
)
"How do you know--was he staring at me?"
"As much as he could, without trying to be obvious".
If he did, I'm surprised-- I looked like a country girl from Alabama--without a home
But it made me smile
"Oh remember that guy from the store? Yeah, he likes you."
(I had to keep my eyes away from her--or I'd start laughing
)"How do you know--was he staring at me?"
"As much as he could, without trying to be obvious".
If he did, I'm surprised-- I looked like a country girl from Alabama--without a home
But it made me smile
